C710 Competition Start
C710 Competition Start
This competition had undoubtedly affected countless War Spiritualist and hearts. A week before the start of the competition, all the tickets had already been sold out.
An hour before the match began, almost all the seats in the audience stands were already filled.
It was possible that Huazhong Martial Arts Practice Field placed great importance on this competition, so they specially arranged for the last match of Sirius Squadron and Qingyun Squadron to be held on the last day.
And today, in the entire Huazhong Martial Arts Practice Field, only this competition was going to take place. It could be said to be the focus of everyone's attention.
The match hadn't even started yet, but the discussion about who was stronger among the two team leaders never stopped.
Feng Yixiu and Qiu Yueze's support numbers could be said to be evenly matched. Everyone had their own reasons.
Among them, those who supported Qiu Yueze believed that his class was higher than Feng Yixiu's by a large amount, and his performance was not worse than Feng Yixiu's either.
However, the reason Feng Yixiu's supporters had was even weirder. That was, there was no reason. This was a heaven chosen child!
Every time they thought he was going to lose, he gave them an unexpected surprise. Over time, people began to become superstitious for no reason at all.
There were even many people who relied on their brainless Qingyun Squadron to win every match, already buying a large villa by the sea!
After the sound of the bell rang for twelve o'clock, Qingyun Squadron and Sirius Squadron surprisingly came out from their respective preparation room s at the same time.
Qingyun Squadron was led by Feng Yixiu, and everyone's eyes revealed calmness and confidence.
Sirius Squadron was led by Qiu Yueze, and everyone's eyes revealed cruelty and coldness.
Before the two sides even officially stepped onto the stage, the two ultimate strong spirit press s formed two invisible walls that started to collide violently.
Intense sparks appeared between Feng Yixiu and Qiu Yueze's eyes. The entire arena was filled with the strong smell of gunpowder.
The host in charge of the entire competition also flew to the center of the competition grounds on his Soaring Sky Crane. His clear and melodious voice was transmitted through the microphone to every corner of the training grounds.
"This is the last match of the semifinals, Qingyun Squadron and Sirius Squadron are still the King's Team without any defeats, but after this match, one side is destined to be pulled down, and who will be the one laughing at the end? Let us all look forward to it!"
The host's melodious voice instantly ignited the passion of the entire Huazhong Martial Arts Practice Field. Everyone stood up excitedly, each of them cheering for the team they supported.
All of a sudden, thunderous applause and cheers resounded throughout the sky. Everyone's eyes were brimming with passion and blood.
The host raised the microphone in his hand once again and shouted, "Both the competitors are invited to enter the arena!"
Feng Yixiu and Qiu Yueze stood at the only entrance to the arena at almost the same time.
This time, the arena was different from the previous arena. The previous arena had two entrances, and both parties could only enter the arena through their own entrances.
But this time, because of the degree of attention paid to the competition, the Huazhong Academy had deliberately doubled the size of the stage, and even merged the entrance of the stage into one.
Who knew if they had done it on purpose or if they had let the two teams clash against each other to create an even more intense spark.
However, no matter what, the moment Feng Yixiu and Qiu Yueze arrived at the entrance of the arena, they started to compete secretly.
"Kid, you actually came to participate in the competition? There are people in this world who aren't afraid of death!" Qiu Yueze was in no hurry to select the red button. Instead, he looked at Feng Yixiu with disdain.